WESTWARD
Mother, the last pottery play . . . I think it was just a receipt.MRS. HO
(Not looking up)I think you’re a receipt.
WESTWARD
We have to be more careful if we---MRS. HO
You’re the one who does the posts.(She makes the final adjustments. It’s a beautiful diorama---a garden scene like
the ones Sunny saw in the provinces.)
THE END.